Rating 5.0 | Blablacar stories. №8
After dropping the athletes from the previous history somewhere in Vinnytsia, I went on. My way was through Murovani Kurylivtsi, and I was even surprised that a passenger appeared in that direction. Think for yourself - many of you have been to Murovany Kurylivtsi? There are picturesque places! An interesting road, especially further - in the neighboring village of Verbovets there is a wonderful serpentine where beautiful views open to your eyes. Only for the sake of this serpentine, it is necessary to go to that district.
But here I am near Kolyba (restaurant), the road is narrow - one lane on each side, then I stopped opposite - drove towards the house, there is still a road with a sharp rise. I went from the car to smoke, the passenger said: "Yes, yes I'm coming". A car was passing by - I needed to repark. Spinning there around, there was little space, not very comfortable. I thought the passenger would come quickly. Well, I re-parked, smoked again. He is not answering now! So many inconveniences and why should I wait for this jerk for only 100 hryvnias? In Kyiv, taxis are more expensive in the city! But I waited, spent time, and drove there - that location was not on my way. So he answered, said sorry for the delay, the waiters didn't come for them long time to bring the bill. And I imagined that he is thumping there, having fun - and I'm waiting. It's late, and for me, Murovani Kurylivtsi is not the final point! There is not even a hotel in that village!
I thought that we would talk about that region, I would learn something new and interesting… But now I have no desire to talk to him! Okay, I'm smoking the last one - and if he doesn't show up - I'm leaving, he'll have his lesson too. How would he get there at eleven o'clock in the evening? I've finished smoking - he's not there, I don't even remember if I called again or not, but I'm starting to drive. The car was standing not very comfortable there, so it took some time to leave, and here he comes. Olexander, as it is written in his profile - "ordinary Ukrainian", even some archetypal. He is an archetypal Ukrainian for some shit-writers: with a big head - like an agrarian or a middle-level official, the soul of companies - the one with whom it is always fun to have a drink. But it's good that this head is sitting behind - there will be less desire to punch it!
I sometimes like to listen to music at full volume. Almost always listen to it when I go alone, but here is this agrarian - you asked for it with your delay! You're lucky I didn't have a new multimedia system, so you avoided listening to the black metal of one song in a row. But there is a Rhapsody disc - power metal - not everyone can stand it! Athletes from the previous history were even happy to listen to Wagner after that. That's why he had to listen to the whole album all the way to Murovani Kurilivtsi.
And do you know that apartments in Murovany Kurylivtsi are more expensive than in Kyiv?!
He goes on to say that an acquaintance of his bought it there for $30 000 or so, and of course, one can be found cheaper in Kyiv now, especially if it is Sofiivska Borshchahivka or Brovary!
But now Murovani Kurylivtsi will stop being a district center. Administrative reform… Decentralization… - you can't imagine how much grief was in his voice.
So listen, readers, maybe this is a good investment idea! I did not know at all that there are apartments because the landscape is still dominated by houses. If you weren't late, we could make friends with you, maybe even create a political party under the slogan "Make Murovani Kurylivtsi Great again!" would return the area to its former greatness! I would be the mayor, you would be a deputy and would deal with housing. And even if you got drunk there in the restaurant - it's not noticeable. But being late, you expressed disrespect and that is why I will leave you at OKKO at the entrance to Murovani Kurylivtsi. This gas station is the only island of civilization that works at such a late time.
But everything is fine, I will leave you a positive response. You have already suffered too much from the music and decentralization. Someday, I may return here, go to a restaurant with the monarchical name "Regina", take a picture near the sign "I (heart) Murovani Kurylivtsi", go to the brick church and drive along the serpentine…
I think you had a great traveling experience because we only remember these kinds of events.